This is a song about "Pigs in a blanket"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Beefing with pigs, hamming, leading rappers to the slaughter

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

Fooled forced to to be ruled by pigs stuck in rainy weather

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

In the viper room with just me and river phoenix

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams